#2,461 Here a blankness

Here a blankness you will
never witness – my dart &
challenge [my starting off
confirms my being here &
yours too] – word visitors
we are watching my stabs
drive into fictional backs –
flesh-markets pay less – In
my hand lies my device – I
peck at scattered feeds of
auld remnants – dried out
crumbs – stale complaints
off overnight breath – Fills
mount bare-pocked arses
with dead off-loadings – A
slow wakening takes me –
a night’s entertainment of
ill dreams needs clearing –
a cache deleted [my word-
spill will need a mopping]